It's funny how it happens. September comes around, and we think of all the things we wanted to do during the summer months but didn't. My daughters' family (especially her son Ewan) have wanted to visit Old World Wisconsin for quite some time. Old World Wisconsin is located in the Kettle Moraine State forest near Eagle, Wisconsin. Fall is a great time to go because the admission tickets are discounted, and the crowds are diminished. They are only open on weekends September to the middle of October. Anyone who knows me or has read this blog has been introduced to my youngest grandson Ewan. He is interested in all things old. Maybe that's why he shows so much love to his grandparents. He even has his own YouTube channel called Old Time Skills. Visiting Old World Wisconsin was a no-brainer for him. I haven't been there for almost 40 years. I really wanted to return after reading the book Old World Murders by Kathleen Ernst. The story takes place at Old World Wisconsin and the Eagle, Wisconsin area. Some things have changed and improved over the years, but very old things that were old then are still old. There are a few upgrades but overall the layout is the same. They have trams instead of wagons to move people from village to village. They have upgraded and improved the gardens and fencing while still keeping in the period. There are a few new buildings being created. One is a tap house and brewing complex. A 115 year old tavern building was donated and is being moved to the site along with the fixtures. I'm not sure when that will be opened.
After we got our tickets, we started up the first path we saw. The first building was a Wheelmen's Club. They were letting people ride the big old fashioned bikes, so Ewan took his turn. It was a little chilly at first and we bundled up, but soon it became a perfect temperature for a fall day. No mosquitoes either.
There were some old fashioned yard games to play. The rolling hoop was very popular. They could play catch or race across the grass rolling the hoop as fast as possible.
After the sheep are sheared, the dirty wool is washed and carded to make the fibers long to get them ready for spinning. A little like combing hair.
It was a beautiful fall day, and I am so grateful to my family for including me. Ewan got a first hand look at what it was like to live as an early immigrant in Wisconsin. Part of it was appealing imagining a life away from the rat race of today. That is where it ends. Posing for a picture is one thing, but imagine having to walk a hundred yards to the privy in a blizzard without any Charmin.
The day ended with Ewan being able to make an item in the leather shop. A lot of memories were made.